Chapter 50: The Bell of Sorrow
Although Mu Zhaoling wanted to kick this eye-catching thing away, but through a window... And even if he did, there was a good chance that the system would take the opportunity to make a disgusting mission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info For the sake of the other party moving 'slowly', he didn't care so much.
'Look at it!' you're in my way!' Mu Zhaoling's slightly disgusted eyes revealed something like this.
Luo Luo's face turned red, she seemed to think about the last time she 'saved her', she opened her mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't speak. She is now being led by Lin Yan, if she stops to talk to the other party, Lin Yan will definitely misunderstand - the little girl is thin-skinned, after all, this kind of thing should be a boy to take the initiative.
However, Mu Zhaoling doesn't have this need, he is enough for himself to be alone in this life, and he doesn't need anyone to complement him or anything like that...
So, he ruthlessly gave Luo Luo a vivid 'disgusted look', and at the same time turned his face sideways, such a posture is really hurtful.
But-
Luo Luo fell to the side of his head, looking like he couldn't turn around, what's wrong with him? Don't you remember me?
Then his eyes moved to the black cat squatting on the table - well... It's so cute......
- The general was shaking his head and talking to the dog.
However, before she could take a closer look, Lin Yan had already dragged her away from this place where her vision intersected, but Rao was like this, Luo Luo's eyes were still looking in that direction, obviously worried.
ā...... So Xiang Ying is simply too handsome. As he spoke, Lin Yan stopped and found Luo Luo looking behind with a resentful expression, "Luo Luo!
"No, no," Luo Luo said fearlessly, "Anyway, what Yanyan likes is a muscular body, even animals." ā
"Hmph~" Lin Yan said violently, "You weak little girl, how can you understand the beautiful muscle lines of the kangaroo! It seems that I am still too kind to you." ā
After speaking, Lin Yan directly pinched Luo Luo's ears and led her up.
"Ahh Luo Luo struggled for a moment, and then the pain was so painful that he didn't dare to resist anymore......
.........
On the other side, inside the Dynamic Pavilion.
Liu Qiaoqiao is standing in front of a peculiar exhibit, compared with other exhibits in the museum with a sense of science and technology and a sense of modernity, the quaint exhibit in front of her is particularly eye-catching.
It was a peculiarly shaped clock, with three pitch-black pillars on its head, the middle of which was topped by a circle, which from the shape of the circle seemed to be made of a bead mold, which seemed to fit just the right amount of beads.
The color of the bell is a retro bronze color, with strange symbols and lines formed by the concave and convex on it - this is nothing, for the layman, as long as the symbol is unintelligible, it belongs to the category of 'strange'.
However, Liu Qiaoqiao understands some related ancient characters and some special symbols, but what is depicted on this bell is completely different from what she knows.
The three black pillars and the strange bronze bell, the overall appearance looks very ominous, Liu Qiaoqiao has been standing in front of the bell for almost an hour, the more she observes, the more she feels cold in her heart.
- This bell is definitely not an ordinary spiritual costume!
But what kind of technology is there? Liu Qiaoqiao frowned slightly.
The 'Smart Hall' is located on one of the three small islands near the sea, and the three islands and the mainland are connected by bridges because they are not far from each other.
The 'Smart Pavilion' is a bit circular and is divided into three floors, the first floor is the opera house, the second floor is the so-called Smart Pavilion, and the third floor is closed to the general public.
When Liu Qiaoqiao was thinking hard about the possible spiritual power circuit of this clock, the door leading from the third floor to the second floor suddenly opened, and three people in white coats walked out of it.
Although they all look like the 'doctors' and 'scientists' who often appear in various science fiction films, judging from their stands, as well as their respective demeanors and expressions, the two young 'scientists' standing on either side seem to be protecting the old 'scientists' walking in the middle.
"Dr. Chen, we're going to see the mayor, is it okay to dress like this?" the young 'scientist' on the right asked with a straight face.
And the person he called 'Dr. Chen' waved his hand very casually and said with a smile, "Who cares about this, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." ā
Dr. Chan looks like a normal man in his fifties, with black and white hair and a somewhat kind expression on his face, and the overall image is very much in line with the identity of a 'doctor'.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two men who followed him did not speak again.
Probably Dr. Chen found it a little boring, but when he passed through the second floor, he noticed that there was a little girl standing in front of the clock with a very focused expression.
"Hey, little girl, what are you looking at?" Dr. Chan looked at the clock, his eyes flickering, the corners of his mouth smiling, and it was clear that he was proud of his work.
Liu Qiaoqiao listened to someone shouting in her ear, and when she turned around, she saw three people in white coats, and one of them felt very powerful.
"This, did you make it?" The voice sounded a little indifferent, Liu Qiaoqiao was not good at words, and he didn't care about etiquette, so he said what he thought in his heart bluntly.
"Uh-huh," Dr. Chen nodded happily, as if he didn't care about the estrangement in the other party's tone, "yes, that's me." ā
"How did you make this clock? "Liu Qiaoqiao just fell into this, almost all of them were unfamiliar things, and she couldn't think of a clue at all.
"Oh, how can you ask that, you asked, I answered and you didn't understand, I didn't understand and you had to ask, and you still didn't understand, so I won't answer. ā
It sounds like a lot of noise...
Liu Qiaoqiao's expression is very serious, if he looks at each other face to face, ordinary people may not be able to stand it for a while and look away, and I am afraid that if they are not angry, they will explain something.
However, Dr. Chen is obviously not an ordinary person, under the other party's attentive gaze, he still looked at Liu Qiaoqiao's hair and Liu Qiaoqiao's eyes leisurely, in short, he looked very old and disrespectful.
Finally, Liu Qiaoqiao compromised, she also understood the cramped knowledge of herself, and there was indeed a lot of knowledge that she didn't understand even if she said it, but it would be a pity if she didn't get anything like this.
"Can you tell me why it got the same name?"
Regardless of technology, Liu Qiaoqiao wanted to understand the origin of the name of the clock at this time, after all, many times, the name itself either contains some feelings of the maker, or reveals some functions of the work.
"The bell of sorrow," Dr. Chan rubbed the stubble on his chin, "and that's the reason for the name... It must be that this bell itself is mourning, it may never be completed. ā
"Not finished yet?" Liu Qiaoqiao frowned.
"Yes, the bell that makes the mourning will also mourn that it will never be finished. ā
opened her mouth, Liu Qiaoqiao wanted to say something more, but someone spoke faster than her.
"Doctor, it's almost time, and if we continue to talk, we won't be able to catch up with the appointed time. The 'scientist' on the right reminded.
"I know, I know," Dr. Chen said as he walked away, clasping his waist with one hand, "The little girl is very smart, remember to be kind to herself in the future, and no one will want to frown if she always frowns." ā
It was as if the conversation between the two had just been like a trivial greeting between strangers.
After a while, the three of them walked out of the door on the second floor, but Liu Qiaoqiao's brows furrowed even more.
"Scream...?"
An ominous feeling haunted her......